The Pale Bridge
You wear the coat. It is old. The wool is thin. It smells of rain and rust. You are walking. The city is gray. The sky is low. You are a sergeant. You have a badge. You have a gun. You are looking for something. You do not know what. You know it is there. You know it is in the coat. The coat is your mirror. It shows you what you are. It is worn out. The elbows are bald. The hem is frayed. You...
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